Page 124 of Breakaway Lies


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“Yes. I want you, Colsen. And I don’t want Tucker to just watch. I want to be with both of you.”

Jesus. Her words paint a few possible pictures in my mind. Those alone could make me blow my load on the spot.

I follow her movements with intent eyes as she pops the button of my jeans, freeing my hard, aching cock.

“There’s just one problem, pretty girl. I didn’t think we’d end up in this situation in a million years. And since it’s Tucker’s birthday, I was sure he’d call dibs on spending the night with you. So I didn’t bring any protection.”

“Tucker didn’t either.” She says. “And I’ll tell you the same thing I told him. I’m clean and I’m on birth control. I trust you if you trust me.”

The fact that she’s putting the same trust in me that she put in Tucker’s gives me hope that maybe there’s a way that this won’t end in heartbreak for either of us.

“I trust you, Taryn. And I want you to know that I’ve never trusted anyone this way. I’ve always used condoms before.”

I grab her slender waist, pulling her forward so that her perfect ass is on the edge of the desk.

“Not so fast.” Tucker’s voice stops me in my tracks. “Taryn said that as the birthday boy, I get to decide how this plays out.”

I look at her, and she confirms it with a nod of her blond head.

“Sweet girl,” I chuckle. “Putting Tucker in charge is always dangerous. I thought you’d figured that out by now.”

“Shut the fuck up.” There’s no heat in Tucker’s tone. “And lower your pants and sit your big ass on that desk.”

I do as I’m told as he helps Taryn off the desk. “Now Taryn will sit on you.”

If I expected her to straddle me, I’m surprised when Tucker directs her to turn her back to me.

My eyes slam closed as I’m engulfed in her warmth. Her own arousal and Tucker’s cum make her so wet that I find no resistance and sink into her until she’s sitting on my thighs.

“You ok, pretty girl?” I check.

“More than ok. You feel so good, Colsen.”

That’s all the encouragement I need to start moving, thrusting my hips into her as she grinds down on me.

Every time I press into her as deep as this position allows, sparks of charged heat travel from the base of my spine to my balls and down my shaft. I’ve never felt anything so good before.

Another thing that’s completely new to me is having an audience.

“Fuck. Watching your cock disappear into Taryn’s beautiful pussy is the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I wish you could see it too.” Tucker closes the small distance between us and stops right in front of Taryn. “Can I touch you, baby?”

“Please, Tucker. Touch me.”

My best friend begins rubbing slow circles over her clit and I know our girl loves it from the way her inner muscles begin pulsing around me and from how much wetter she gets.

“Are you gonna come for us, baby?”

She doesn’t answer. Taryn tips her head back until she rests on my shoulder and succumbs to the pleasure that Tucker and I are delivering.

Her pussy tightens around me, pulsing as she falls apart.

I don’t know how I hold on to my control, but I do. “I wish you could feel what I just did.” I say to Tucker.

“I know. She’s so fucking perfect. Baby,” he then says to Taryn. “Can I come on your tits while Col fills your pussy?”

“That sounds so hot. I would love that.” She agrees.

If anyone had told me that watching my closest friend jerking his cock would be on my bingo card this year, I would have laughed.